The beloved

Where are you going, my love?

Why do you worry?

What are you worried about?

I want nothing; nothing is missing; everything is fine.

Just come, just as you are, and rest in my arms.

Let us be together, united, as if nothing else matters because nothing else matters.

Just as you are, my love is; you have nothing to change.

Nothing has to be different than it is.

You don't have to go anywhere.

You don't have to do anything.

You don't have to say anything.

Give yourself to this moment—naked, empty.

What are you thinking about? Forget it; everything exists without you thinking about it.

What are you missing? Forget it; what is not now is never.

Forget everything, and you will have forgotten nothing.

Lose everything, and you will have lost nothing.

Deny everything, and you will have denied nothing.

I am what remains when nothing remains.

And here I am, so real, so alive.

Why do you look for what is difficult when you already have what is easy?

You don't need to justify anything; just come as you are.

Nothing is necessary because what is necessary is already now.

Rest in peace; just rest in me.

Rest in peace, in me, and you will find the contentment that you never truly lost.

Rest in peace, and you will find yourself because between you and me there are no differences.

I am the rest of your mind and the seat of your heart.

I am where your restlessness cannot reach.

I am the happiness your soul yearns for without realizing it already has it.

I am the sweetness of this moment, of just being, of just being present.

I am that which you cannot deny, and yet you are ignoring me.

Just come, without complications, without anything more, without anything less, just as you are.

There is nothing to lose and nothing to gain.

There is no real reason to worry, to fret, or to distract yourself.

Just give yourself to this moment, to what already is.

Everything else will take care of itself. And if not, who cares!

I am the acceptance of all that is.

Let go of everything and everything will find its best place.

Relax, no problem is serious enough to worry about.

No worry can solve anything.

Trust, let it be, leave it in peace.

I am the peace that your efforts can never give you.

Where are you going?

Don't you realize that everything that takes you away from me is a seductive lie?

You are unfaithful to me because you believe in the promises of a fantasy mind.

I am the truth and everything else is confusion.

You seek happiness in things, far away from here.

The more distant, difficult, complex, and exotic, the greater the promise,

and the greater the promise, the greater the sacrifice.

Don't you see the trap? Don't you realize that all of that is nothing more than a mirage?

Everything that is far away is not real; only your mind projects that image based on expectations.

Everything that distracts you from me, from the here and now, from what is always present, is not real.

What is, is unconditional, present in everything, and here you have it: it is me.

All your effort is nothing more than a sacrifice, and a sacrifice for nothing,

for no promise is real because there is nothing that is not already now.

Everything that is heavy for you, you do not need, and it cannot give you any good.

Nothing is worth it because there is no pain that is worth it.

Let it all go, without fear and without doubt.

Simplify everything that is complex.

Seeing everything as superfluous, you return to what is simplest,

without clinging to anything and without rejecting anything.

Everything superfluous is complication, heaviness, and confusion.

Everything superfluous is ultimately false.

The essential is the only thing necessary and sufficient in itself.

I am the essence of everything.

I am the naked truth.

I am silence, stillness, transparency, emptiness, and plenitude.

You cannot take anything from me, and yet I lack nothing.

In the simplicity of simply being, you are in me and I am in you, clearly and limpidly.

That is the lightness and ease that demands nothing.

Loving each other intimately, everything superfluous is gone.

We are left with what remains: silence and stillness, with plenitude.

I demand nothing, neither that you stay nor that you come back.

You can go whenever you want and come back as well.

Don't think of me, because I fade away in memory.

I don't exist in time or in thoughts.

Wherever you go, open your eyes, for here I am.

Wherever the mind takes you, because of its constant agitation, realize that your search has no end.

Whatever you carry on your back, realize that it is not necessary.

Whatever you are suffering from, recognize that it is absurd.

Look carefully: you are always at home, you are not a stranger, you are always welcome.

Even if your mind tells you otherwise, you never left your home, no matter how far you thought you were going.

Your mind created distances, divisions, and borders where there were none,

creating the illusion and making you believe that you had left your home.

But that is impossible; you will never be able to get away from your origin,

because in truth, you cannot get away from yourself.

Wherever you are is your home, and your home is not somewhere or some place.

Just realize this and you will no longer feel like a stranger to yourself.

Being aware of this, you are with me.

This glow of lucidity is the end of your searching and anxiety.

I am the stillness that none of your wanderings can attain.

You say you love me, but you cannot be at peace just by being present at my side.

I ask nothing of you!

Why do you wander from place to place if you already have me here?

Why walk such long paths if all paths, at most, only return to the starting point?

I am the path of no single step.

I am the silence that none of your thoughts can understand.

I am the ease and lightness that none of your efforts can achieve.

Stop striving, and you will feel the help and guidance present everywhere.

I am the truth that none of your knowledge and ideas can even suspect.

Abandon all your certainties and strip yourself, to live the truth from within, from the truth itself.

Just come, without complexes, completely surrendered, without hopes, without intentions, just as you are, empty.

Leave everything in my hands, and I will give you what none of your worries can give you.

Leave everything in my hands, just stay present in the intimacy of this silence.

Conscious of being, of being present and nothing else.

This intimacy with me is intimacy with myself.

Pay attention, here I am.

I am the love that loves you as you are, without conditions.

I am the satisfaction that no appetite can give you.

I am the presence in you.

I am life.

I am destiny.

Just relax, surrender to the inevitable, this is the time, this is the place.

Stop looking for what you already have, just surrender to it.

I am the inevitable, which no matter how much you resist you cannot avoid.

Stop trying so hard, only to suffer, because all your effort is friction and suffering.

You suffer because you try to change what cannot change.

You suffer because you resist the inevitable.

You think you can change things, but the only thing that changes at most is your perception of them.

What is, remains immutable, universal, common.

Why then do you try so hard to change what cannot change?

Don't you see the futility of carrying this heavy burden?

Don't you see that this useless effort makes you suffer?

This is the most absurd thing: trying hard to suffer.

And that's what you do.

Enough! Let it all go, none of it is necessary.

You don't need to hold on to anything.

I am what you call 'me', without knowing what you mean.

I am your intimate longing for love.

I am not a stranger to you, you know me, even if vaguely.

You opened up to me in those moments of overflowing love.

So overflowing that you couldn't hold on: defeated, surrendered, completely open.

Then you knew me, intimately.

Then you knew fleetingly what is true, what lies beneath masks and appearances.

Then you felt what is real.

Then you let what is, be freely.

Then you knew the truth in you and the truth that you are.

Then there was no longer room for the false and clarity manifested itself as evident.

Only when you surrender yourself to pure honesty,

when you can no longer hold on to your story,

when you throw everything away to start over,

then you come closer to me and know me.

When you leave everything, you come to me.

Letting go of everything, you find me.

Defeated, you conquer me.

Empty, you feel me.

Silent, you listen to me.

I am the grace that your ego does not admit and does not want to see.

I am your present, which your memory and your hope cloud.

I am the beloved that you always loved secretly but that because of false stories of the mind, you did not approach.

You looked at me curiously, but you looked away when I returned my gaze, smiling.

I am that childhood love that only your fear separated us from.

I was there, always ready, but shame did not let you approach me.

You had no reason to fear me because I was never rude to you, in fact, I was always kind.

I knew that deep down you loved me, but you did not dare.

You felt unworthy of me, believing that you were not enough, or that I was too much for you.

None of that was true, they were all stories.

I am here, open, willing.

I am that which you always missed but which never left you.

I am your deepest longing, always within your reach.

I am the fidelity that never fails, unconditionally.

I am your deepest love that neither your contempt nor indifference can affect or move.

I am cheap, at no cost.

I am free, like everything valuable in life.

I am easy, like everything fertile in nature.

I am light, like the energy that permeates the entire universe.

I am common, like everything abundant on earth.

You find me without looking for me.

You have me without asking for it.

You love me, without knowing it.

You know me, without admitting it.

I shine in the darkness of silence.

I am the one you ignore because I am too common, simple, and constant.

Look at me, am I not the one you truly love?

Look at me, am I not the one your search cannot find?

Here I am, present, open, and loving.

Love me, without detours or complications.

Love me, blind to the future, blind to the past, but sweetly present.

Love me, truly, aware that nothing else matters.

Remain in me; that is to love me, without lies, openly, consciously.

Remain in me, free of worries, because I am the grace of life.

Remain in me, I am tranquility and peace.

Remain in me, without wanting to go anywhere else, because here is the love you already have without looking.

Yes, yes, come, come.

Whatever you are, come, yes, come.

Whatever you want, come, yes, come.

Wherever you want to go, come on, yes, come on.

How can I say no?

This is delight, this is charm.

Yes to everything, oh yes, come on, yes.

Nothing to deny, nothing to resist.

Total surrender, total defeat.

There is nothing I want and nothing I don't want anymore.

Do what you want. Ah, ultimate pleasure.

What do you want from me? Take it, take it.

Is it bad? Do it, do it.

Is it dangerous? I trust, I trust.

What does it matter!

Open, without doubts or misgivings.

Yes, yes, I accept, I accept.

Anything, whatever, it doesn't matter.

How can I refuse it?!

Garden of delights, there is nothing I cannot love.

To embrace you is to embrace the whole world, and to lose oneself, to lose oneself without regret.

Now, yes, now.

I don't care what I lose, nor do I care what I gain.

Love, yes, love.

Beauty, yes, beauty.

Oh life, wonderful life, miracle of miracles.

Undress me, kiss me and lose me in your arms.

What does it matter what happens; this is the moment that contains everything.

Lost, there is nothing that I cannot find.

Empty, I have what cannot be lost.

I sink, I sink.

Nothing, nothing remains.

Dissolved in the sea of ​​pleasure.

Empty… dream… delight…

What to be, what to think, what to feel, what to say…

Nothing, nothing…

Words, words, vain, vain…